Yesterday, we checked up. It's a different feeling to check up with the father of the one you're carrying.
When he left, I couldn't do anything but clean his condo. From the ceiling of the living room, even if there was no dirt, I cleaned it. I also changed the arrangement of the sofa and TV. I hired nanny Tess, the assistant hired by Clinton. I also heard he is building a house, but it still needs to be finished. He always asks me the color I want and designs. I also wished to have gray mixed with white or cream. Besides, there is a garden in the back and a swimming pool.
I was sweating profusely, but I smiled when I saw the living room arrangement. In the corner, I put a vase with a white rose.
Because of the stickiness, I went into the room to shower. Taking a bath feels relaxing. I was just dressed to receive a text from Jenn.
From Jenn: Hi, Kylie. I have watched a video. It's shocking!
Me: So?
Jenn: So what? Berna is the content of the video! It's more complex than a simple video. Sex video, Kylie!
Me: What?! Pass me.
My chest felt like an earthquake, and I was sweating from what I had found out. A little later, he received the video from Jenn.
I almost dropped my cell phone at what I saw!
It's Bern! Not just one man but two! Fucking threesome?
I could hardly believe it! I immediately exited the video and threw the cell phone on the bed.
"Damn Bern!" I bit my lip and said.
I really can't believe this! It's him in the video! The voice! The body! Damn hell! I can not believe it.
When I got dressed, I called him. He immediately answered by ringing twice.
"What do you need?" he answered coldly.
"Damn Berna! I saw your video! What did you do?"
He was silent on the other line.
"Berna!" I call
"Happy?" instead, he answered.
"Are you happy because I ended up like this? You don't know what I'm going through! I wish I'd just died of heart failure! I'm a girl, Kylie; boys, I have needs. A-I thought it was just one p-but It's two of them! H-I disagreed, but they threatened me!"
I was silent. I feel mixed emotions. I was weak sitting on the bed.
"We're family. You should tell us. . .or me." I said weakly. "Why did you agree?"
"I have no money." I heard her cry.
"That doesn't fit. . .' Dad gave me that's why I did it."
I know that Berna was already weak. When in college. The Berna has eyeglasses and is modest. He changed and tried to pretend to be brave but was still here. He is only human. Hurts too.
I don't even know myself. No matter how much the people who hurt me hurt me, I soften when I see them hurt. I can't hold my anger.
I heaved a sigh. "I'll talk to Dad about this, okay?"
"No! Please!" he stopped.
"I mean about your finances, Berna."
He was silent for a moment.
"W-Why are you doing this?" he said almost in a whisper. "Why are you kind to me even though I've been bad?"
I smiled bitterly.
"Because I'm your sister, Berna. Even if the world is turned upside down... I'm still your sister."
He could not speak immediately. He was silent. "You're blessed and lucky. Do you know that sometimes I envy you? You have Clinton, who I dreamed of becoming mine. Even though we were under the same roof in the US, you were the open mouth. You know, even if you thought they didn't have, It's okay for you, but if you only know that you're almost the only person they open their mouth to, even your mom. You're damn lucky."
Shit? Really?
"Don't say that. We are all lucky because we live in this world. Everything that happens has a purpose."
"Y-Yeah. I think so."
I sighed. "I hope we'll be okay, Berna."
"I - I don't know. Kylie, I don't know."
He immediately hung up on me. I couldn't do anything but think about what we talked about.
Because I was so bored, I cooked pasta. Clinton taught me how to cook, so I've learned quite a bit.
I intended to bring her pasta to her office! I didn't text her or call her as a surprise.
I put on a baby pink formal dress and doll shoes. I carry the bag with pasta and his coffee.
The person at the front desk smiled at me because they knew I was Clinton's fiance.
We immediately found Clinton's secretary, an older woman. I have confidence in this because he has a wife and a child who dresses more decently.
"Good afternoon, Ma'am! A-Ah, sir, m-you're busy because he has a meeting, so they told him not to come in."
I had an image in my mind of a woman and Clinton having sex in his office, so they didn't want to enter. My head immediately became hot.
"No! Tell me, I'll come in. If you don't want me to come right now."
He immediately turned pale. "I'm sorry, ma'am, because they said not to come in." it bowed.
I shook my head in annoyance and didn't listen. I stepped to the door and turned it. I heard the secretary's shout, but he ignored her.
I'm so nervous because what's on my mind?
When I opened it, I saw Clinton leaning on his desk with his hand on his chin, seeming to understand what Sebastian was saying! I turned to one and saw Damon and Radleigh next to him.
The four immediately looked at me with frowns.
I bit my lip in embarrassment. What they are discussing seems essential because they have their laptops in their hands.
I cleared my throat. "Uh, hi!"
Clinton looked at me intently and checked his wristwatch.
"Let's continue this tomorrow. Send me the details, Seb." He said to Sebe, who just nodded.
They are so damn serious! They are both cousins! Radleigh was the only one who said nothing, and I only heard a whistling sound.
Damon grinned at Clinton.
While Sebe is just serious and cold.
I immediately went in so that the three could pass. His secretary apologized for not letting me in right away because Clinton's order was not to let me in, and he had no idea I would be there.
"You didn't tell me." He grabbed my waist and pulled me to capture my lips.
"It's a surprise. P cooked for you
pasta."
He snorted as if trying to suppress a smile.
"Okay, let's taste your pasta."
We ate at his table while I was standing, and one of his hands rested on my stomach.
I was greedy for my cooking and let him interfere with my cellphone. He has a habit of fiddling with my cell phone every day.
But when I remembered Berna's video, I immediately snatched it from her and hid it behind me.
His jaw immediately tightened, and his eyebrows rose.
"Give me your damn phone, Nicole."
I immediately shook my head and grimaced.
"I-I can't! Because.."
"Because?" he asked angrily.
"Something you can't see!" I thought his face turned red.
"Are you cheating?"
I closed my eyes at what he said because he was delusional!
"No-"
I couldn't finish what I was going to say when he quickly grabbed you, and a few moments later, I heard the growling from there on my cellphone.
Gosh!
"Shit! Nicole! You watch this?"
"What? Yes, because that's Berna!"
He frowned.
"Shit! Did you see what they did?" His face was red.
"Y-Sure."
"Shit! At least you saw what they- hey! Did you watch porn?" when he asked me a question that surprised me.
My cheeks flushed.
"O-Ofcourse! What do you think of me? Mountain man?"
He violently ruffled his hair, and the other squeezed my waist.
"You should only see mine. Fuck." he cursed harshly.
I covered my mouth to stop laughing.
Damn, unbelievable.
His face was stuck, and I anchored my arm around his neck.
"Don't be mad. Theirs is nothing compared to you. It's small, while yours is long and plump-"
"Don't do that again! When I find out, I'll ban you from using a laptop and cellphone, Nicole. Fucking try me." he threatened. I just laughed.
"Okay! Okay! Calm down. . ."